Chapter 47
Each time she felt him press close and split open her inner walls, narrowed to the limit, it felt like fireworks were exploding in her head. The more she grew accustomed to it, the greater the pleasure Julia felt. Now, just having him slide and rub against her inner walls a few times like this was enough to make her consciousness blur.
“Uh, y-yeah… you’re, too g… good… haaang! Ah, ah!”
When Julia failed to give a proper answer and only kept repeating that it felt good, Duke Drexton seemed to grow angry and made his movements rougher. Julia’s mouth fell open limply, saliva pooling inside that she couldn’t swallow. Too deep. Too deep.
That thought alone dominated Julia’s mind.
Without another word, their union continued. Julia went back and forth between heaven and hell several times. S*x after they had both been naked and steadily built things up felt the best, but this too was stimulating enough.
“Hngh! Ahngh, ah, no…!”
While she was deeply sunk in ecstasy, Duke Drexton increased his speed even more. Julia shook her head, slurring her words as she cried out that she couldn’t, over and over.
The slick, sticky sounds of flesh clinging together grew faster and more forceful.
Thud, at the very moment Duke Drexton drove up into her inner walls, Julia threw her head back and reached her climax.
“Let’s keep our lessons going. Okay?”
It seemed Duke Drexton had no intention of stopping until Julia said yes. He sat her down on the desk where she wrote her diary and read books, then, in a slightly more comfortable position, began moving his hips again.
It was the first time she’d had such thoughtless, consecutive couplings, and Julia didn’t know what to do. It felt so good that she wanted to just nod and say okay.
But even on the island of pleasure, Julia absolutely refused to give the answer Duke Drexton wanted to hear.
Grinding his teeth, Duke Drexton ravaged her insides. Nectar and seed mixed together, spilling out, then were forced back inside her again, foaming as they were pushed in over and over.
“F**k… You still can’t forget your husband?”
Duke Drexton finally let a curse slip from his mouth. Julia shivered at his crude language. Somehow, those vulgar words only stirred her arousal further.
“Uh, ngh… ah, no…”
She had never once felt good during s*x with her husband. She had always just lain there like a block of wood. She had never fluttered her flesh or eagerly sucked with her lower mouth like this.
Julia felt wronged.
“It’s because of your husband, right? Yeah? Aah… isn’t it?”
“Uh, ngh… too deep, hhk…”
“I treat you well… haa, I do treat you well, don’t I.”
Julia knew he treated her well. She nodded vigorously. But instead of being pleased, Duke Drexton nipped and worried at her ear as if biting it.
“Then why are you talking about leaving.”
Once again, the two of them tangled together as one body. From below, the musicians’ performance could still be heard, and thanks to that, they were able to match each other’s movements more rhythmically than usual.
Overwhelmed by supreme pleasure, Julia nearly lost consciousness. Duke Drexton’s thing was so substantial, and with his skill added to it, her vision flickered. At times like that, Duke Drexton would twist her n*****s hard through her clothes, making her scream.
How long had they satisfied each other’s lusts like that.
Duke Drexton, breathing heavily and disheveled, finally pulled out of Julia. He spread her knees wide and stared silently at the liquid that gushed out of her entrance in thick spurts, mixed together like yogurt cream.
Nearly out of her mind, Julia called his name.
“Edgar…”
Duke Drexton was the one who was drunk, but Julia seemed even less in her right mind. With his thumb, Duke Drexton pressed firmly, pushing his traces deeper inside her.
Get pregnant. Get pregnant.
He muttered that to himself.
It felt like only if he got her pregnant would she come to him out of desperation.
“Edgar.”
Julia called his name again.
His cheeks went pale. Like someone struck by shock, he stared at Julia. She let her head droop over her shoulder and smiled up at Duke Drexton.
“We should be happy…”
She said that. Without a word, Duke Drexton slowly ground his thumb into her overstimulated c******s.
“Ah, mmnh…”
Before long, Julia forgot what she had just said and sank back into pleasure.
* * *
The next day, Duke Drexton once again received a proposal from Princess Diane.
Julia, unchanged, demanded the settlement of her wages and her departure.
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